~Hearts Race~ All the days we share I spend my time lost in your - TopicsExpress



          

~Hearts Race~ All the days we share I spend my time lost in your eyes for they tell thoughts we both know Words go unspoken yet I invoke your silence for some sort of vocalization which I need you to bestow Sometimes I sense a caution from you while still a strong yearning for endless possibilities Often life tears people apart only to help them become who they should be later for each other without hostilities Only this lesson life plays a cruel trick making obstacles in the path which teaches one to stand up for happiness The choices I have made are clear yet my actions have to move slow and steadily for lack of tactiness My eyes should tell you clearly how I feel and what I don’t say to you aloud Why must you be silent and not tell me what I want to hear instead you act proud We both know it and yet I would give half my soul just to hear you speak it from those beautiful lips The way it’s gone about isn’t right but sometimes life gives you a second chance you just have to reach for it Relationships in the past taught us to be guarded and hearts cautioned in the moments of passion Thus this allows tender times and moments to pass without acknowledgment and only allow a small ration Who are we to deny such an intense emotion that fills like the sun does the soul Don’t let this pass and have to pay yet another enduring toll Your hearts beats a beautiful melody why don’t you get it I have given you truth in me, the real me, you’ve been fed it So tell me now and I promise you won’t regret what you and I both know will be echoed in our favor Demand it from me and I will gladly give it all whole heartedly for you to savor My hearts skips beats from a simple look, touch, sound of your voice You know if I had my way you’re definitely my first choice Yet something restrains you and me to allow us the what has be given at hand Do we let this pass and be grateful for what was and give up or make a stand These thoughts consume me daily in a vicious circle of what ifs The time passes slowly in the moment of a untold past and lives as an untold story in my heart I fear that someone else has come into your life and torn this apart…
Posted on: Thu, 22 Aug 2013 23:52:15 +0000

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